Forced to Marry a Stepchild Candidate
Chapter 42. Dinner

Mr. James approached Melinda with a very bright face, wanting to make the woman believe that tonight she was so happy.

Right in front of the beautiful woman, Mr. James extended his hand, and that certainly made Melinda wrong. "Oh my God, it turns out you're really the romantic type of guy."

Mr. James blinked flirtatiously while clasping Melinda's hand. "Of course, Baby. This is a great opportunity to get your heart. You look so beautiful tonight."

Melinda's chest was like a flower. He was increasingly proud of himself, because until now the charm of his face was still reliable.

"You also look handsome, Sir," Melinda replied to Mr. James' praise, without even reluctantly hugging the middle-aged man's arm.

"It turns out you're good at seducing." Mr. James tapped the tip of Melinda's nose, resulting in a slight stiffening. Then after that, they stepped up while holding hands to enter the hotel restaurant.

Tonight Mr. James is really living his role, he's pulling a chair for Melinda, just like the man in the closet.

Not only that, but occasionally she also wiped the edges of Melinda's lips as they ate. Pretend to see the leftover food. "Next time I'll take it another way."

"Another way? Meanin?" melinda asked with a frowning forehead. Just like the man in front of her, Melinda also maintained her attitude by trying to be gentle, and always spoke gracefully.

The middle-aged man who still looked handsome was chuckling small, fond of teasing an innocent woman. Alias pretends to be stupid like Melinda. "I'll use my tongue to clean up the leftovers in your mouth."

"God, Master. You speak very vulgaar! Remember, we are not out there" said Melinda with perfectly widened eyes. He glanced there and there, where there were several tables filled.

Mr. James's hand was raised to gently stroke Melinda's cheek. "I'm sorry, Baby. But, is there a special place for us to talk about such things?"

Melinda flicked her flushed face, blushing with Mr. James' words. "Sir, but we just got to know each other. Shouldn't—"

"How long do you need to adapt to a man? Can't it be as fast as I like you from first sight?" interrupted the man, to make Melinda stop her speech.

Melinda raised her head, until the two of their neutrals met, Mr. James showed a shady look full of desire, making Melinda fooled by the rich widower.

"Are you serious about what you say?" tanyakanya.

Mr. James screeched inwardly, then shifted his seat to get closer to Melinda. "I'm a mature man, Baby. My life is very simple and far from falsehood. I love sex and most anti-play. If I make a choice, it means I'm serious about what I say." The man's whisper was right in Melinda's ear. Make the woman immediately dimmer not careless.

Melinda reflexively bit her lower lip. This is a very good offer, because with Mr. James he could take refuge in the old man, if Pram was still alive and wanted revenge on him.

Melinda fell silent, looking for the right answer to express her availability. However, he lost quickly to the man's actions, because Mr. James had already risen first.

"Come with me!" he said softly, while merryly wrists Melinda. Without many words, the woman complied. He was sure that the much experienced Mr. James would make a pleasant impression tonight.

Until their steps stopped right in front of the door of the hotel room that had previously been prepared. Melinda smiled timidly, while Mr. James grinned in full.

"Have fun, Baby" he said, bringing Melinda inside.

Although she had already eaten her age, but Mr. James was still smart enough to make Melinda passionate. The man threw his suit in any direction, and removed his top two shirt buttons.

"Calling my name!" said the man again, before scooping Melinda's thick lips. The woman smiled widely, welcoming those lips with joy.

The next second the sound of pleasure-filled whips filled the air. They share saliva with each other with passion in their chests.

Melinda wrapped her arms around Mr. James' neck. While the man has touched whatever he likes, including Melinda's chest shoots popping from behind her dress.

"Any, James!" shrewd the woman. He continued to feel flying, because he had only ever felt this pleasure again.

Without a doubt Mr. James raised Melinda's sexy body, and took her to sit on the sofa. He held onto the woman, and deftly lowered the zipper. "You're so pretty, Mel." Her praise made Melinda even more happy.

They go back to kissing, not knowing if there is a heated debate out there between the hotel clerk and Choco who deliberately came to know firsthand what happened between the woman he loved with another man.

"Give me the access card or I break this door!" jolt Choco with a hunting breath. He has tried to prepare his heart for this day, so that everything is clear and nothing else is covered up.

He's sick of being a fool who doesn't know anything.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but you can't be like this" replied a woman who was the hotel clerk of the place where they were.

He clenched his hands in front of his chest, pleading with Choco. But all of that was in vain.

Nothing can stop Choco from driving away the handsome man, because this luxury hotel still belongs to his family.

"Fired you for daring to fight me! Give it to me now, or I'm totally ruining this fucking thing!" his screams are so echoing. It didn't matter even though the woman was so scared to see her anger.

"Master, but—"

"HURRY UP!"

With a very trembling hand, the woman gave one access card to Choco. The handsome man stared pushyly, feeling extremely claustrophobic in his chest. But he has not seen anything.

Choco's heart was pounding very fast, he stuck the thing in his hand while closing his eyes firmly.

In the next instant, he was slapped by thousands of invisible hands. His heart felt pierced by the reality that was before him.

"YOUTDOOR!"

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